Northern Territory.
That night, Ye Fan came out of the Purple Mountain, followed by a large number of figures wearing black cloaks.
These figures were all shrouded in black cloaks, without revealing any appearance-related features. They walked under the thick darkness, soundlessly, like the gods of death who went to harvest the souls of the dead.
Cloak hunting, a group of people walking in the shadows, although there is no sound, but there is an unspeakable chilling atmosphere.
Thick mist filled the air behind the men in black, carrying a strong aura of death, covering all the paths that the men in black had walked.
A woman in white was stumbling behind her, with her bare feet trying to keep up with the pace of the group of men in black. However, the group of men in black did not stop at all, and their pace did not slow down at all.
Soon, the woman was left behind in the thick fog, and her figure was invisible.
"Grandmaster, do you really not want to meet me?"
Ye Fan looked back at the woman in white whose figure could no longer be seen clearly, and asked somewhat unbearably.
"After today, everything will return to dust, and dust will return to dust. The cause and effect of thousands of years ago should have been buried under the loess long ago. She should have her own life, instead of letting me, a dead person, occupy her heart."
The man in black at the front spoke, his voice calm.
He lifted the hood on his head, revealing a terrifying face covered with red hair. It was so ferocious that it could stop Xiao Er Ye from crying, and was more ferocious and frightening than any monster.
However, the strange thing is that although this man in black looks extremely terrifying, his eyes are as scarlet as snow, as if they are the eyes of some kind of terrifying beast.
But there is no cruelty or violence in these eyes, there is only deep calm and indifference, as if they have seen through life and death and have ignored everything.
This person is Zhang Lin, the fourth generation founder of the Yuan Tianshi lineage. Some kind of curse was placed on his body thousands of years ago and he disappeared into the purple mountain.
On this day, he was awakened by Ye Fan, and for the sake of the people of the world, he used his rotten body to eliminate a large ancient royal family for the human race, in order to boost the prestige of the human race.
No matter what the outcome is, at dawn, he will completely dissipate into this world and become a speck of dust in the long river of time.
Eternal death, the soul is scattered.
"Let me use this rotten body to do my last bit of strength for the human race in the world."
Zhang Lin whispered to himself softly, his voice full of determination, and a sense of heroism in dying generously. Countless people in black behind him remained silent and silent.
"This is it, Patriarch. This is where the Spirit Valley Clan is."
Demonic mountains rise from the ground one after another, densely forested like a forest. A huge valley is located among the numerous demonic mountains. Even in the silent night, it still emits light reaching into the sky. This is where the Valley of the Spirits is located. .
Ye Fan chose the Valley of the Gods as the target of the operation, as a warning to scare other ancient royal families.
This ancient royal family was the most clamorous, actually begging for people to destroy them. Although they had never seen such a weird request, they naturally had to satisfy them.
However, when they are about to attack the Valley of the Spirits, which is a gathering place for the ancient royal family, they will definitely encounter an unimaginable enemy.
They were not in a hurry to take action, but were preparing.
The two of them stepped forward side by side and injected the dragon veins and source energy captured on the road into the mountains and into the special peaks.
Master Yuan Tian's technique is so miraculous, so strange and mysterious to the extreme. Thousands of little dragons fly out from the palm of his hand when he raises his hand, and they magnify endlessly as they approach the surface.
The endless divine sources in the underground, coupled with the imprisoned dragon veins, arranged according to the taboo array of source heaven, will destroy the world and destroy the earth, enough to calcine the ancient saints!
Both of them are masters of Origin Technique, and they attack together at this time, naturally and silently, and continue to carve the dense Origin Sky Forbidden Formation outside the Valley of the Spirits.
But when the two of them set up a peerless killing formation, the ancient royal family in the Valley of the Spirits were not aware of it yet.
An Ancestral King Wei is like a hill, unmoving, sitting cross-legged on an immortal altar, his eyes full of vicissitudes, the evolution of the universe, the opening of heaven and earth, which is extremely breathtaking.
In the distance, there are ancient palaces one after another. There are many ancient creatures, extremely prosperous, and all of them are extremely powerful.
They could not compete with the major clans that had given birth to the Ancient Emperor, but they were still a royal clan worthy of the name and had the power to dominate the world.
"King Ancestor, that humble human race is really bullying others too much now. It doesn't even prostrate in front of us, but it dares to challenge us. It is simply devouring the master!"
"I asked for orders to lead my tribe to pacify a large human city and force the human saint to show up."
A ferocious ancient creature with four heads and eight arms was kneeling on the ground with a pious and respectful look on its face.
"Yes, it's time to let those ant-like human races recognize the reality and themselves. Thinking that they have achieved some small achievements in our sleeping age, they think they can sit on the same level as my ancient royal family? It is simply disrespectful. You deserve to be killed!" Another ancient creature said. He had a very high status and was sitting cross-legged under the altar.
"The human race who slaughtered a city will not waste too much strength. They will be wiped out in one battle and the Eastern Wasteland will be stained with blood. However, I am very curious about what kind of human emperor the Holy Body Ye Fan said." said an ancient creature.
"In today's world environment, it is impossible for anyone to prove the truth. All great emperors are undoubtedly false."
"As for the other great emperors in history, even the ancient emperors have all passed away, and it is absolutely impossible for the great emperors of the human race to appear in this world. Without the imperial aura overflowing, we can be sure that the person behind him is definitely not the so-called great emperor, but someone who is just pretending to be a ghost. ." Another ancient creature spoke.
"Then what are you waiting for? Kill, massacre a city of human beings. I haven't tasted human blood for a long time." Someone said solemnly.
"Yes, he actually dared to provoke our Valley of the Gods, seize the human body Ye Fan, and let him kneel outside the valley waiting for death."
The person who spoke was no stranger, it was Zi Tiandu, the young master of the Divine Spirit Valley.
Since he escaped in embarrassment at the hands of Ye Chengxian, his Taoist heart has been almost destroyed, and his reputation has plummeted. It is really embarrassing to be defeated by a nine-year-old human girl.
But after Ye Chengxian defeated the Tian Prince and became famous all over the world, Zi Tiandu's defeat and embarrassing escape no longer seemed to have anyone to point fingers at, but it seemed like a kind of proof.
Even the ancient prince was defeated by Ye Chengxian, but Zi Tiandu was able to protect himself under his hands, which was also a symbol of strength.
But despite this, the hatred in Zi Tiandu's heart is always full and ready to explode at any time.
After the ancestor king in their Valley of the Spirits revived, he originally wanted to ask the ancestor king to kill the little girl, but unfortunately it was too late and everyone left.
But now Ye Fan has returned and bumped into his gun. Naturally, the old and new hatreds have to be taken into account.
"Yes, it would be too cheap to cut off the head of that human holy body while he knelt down outside the valley." Farther away, there were some ancient creatures who were not qualified to kneel and sit, all of them agreed solemnly.
On the altar, the ancestor king glanced at him and saw that tens of millions of years had passed by, leaving everyone in silence and no longer daring to speak.
"Kill, of course I have to kill, I want to make the earth flow into rivers of blood. All plots and tricks are useless, but I still have to wait and make sure everything is safe before taking action."
The descendants of the ancestor king spoke, and I am afraid they were the only ones who dared to speak at this time.
"Just watch and do it. If you want to kill, just kill them all!" The ancestor king said solemnly, dozens of pairs of wings spread out behind him, and the monstrous demonic energy rushed up and submerged the altar.
But at this moment, its eyes suddenly looked outside the valley, its eyes cold and ruthless.
"who is it?"
…
"The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is indeed a good time to take action."
Zhang Lin slowly stretched out his hand, took off the black cloak on his body, and threw it on the ground aside, revealing a body of scarlet fur, and his hands were covered with black steel claws, which flashed with a terrifying luster in the dark night: " Valley of the Spirits, use you to shock the world and kill chickens to scare monkeys."
"Grandmaster, let's do it!"
Ye Fan's eyes became colder little by little.
"Today the Valley of the Spirits will be removed from the list. Our Yuan Tianshi lineage will suppress the Northern Territory and restore peace to the human race!" Zhang Lin's voice was sonorous and powerful.
After this battle, the shock to the Taikoo Clan can be expected. Once the Valley of the Spirits is wiped out, places such as Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, Shencan Ridge, and Blood Phoenix Mountain will definitely be shaken.
A great storm sweeping the world will begin.
"Just because you want to remove me from the Valley of the Spirits!"
Boom!
An ancestral king walked out of the Valley of the Spirits, with dozens of wings behind his back, and his eyes were piercingly cold.
"Today, by the Emperor's decree, the Valley of the Spirits will be pacified!"
Zhang Lin looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar. The red hair on his body stood up, looking like a madman, and a terrifying demonic energy shot into the sky.
At its feet, countless Origin Sky veins appeared, flickering with frightening brilliance, surrounding them and spreading in all directions, causing many ancient creatures to collapse.
At this moment, the immortal divine land of the Valley of the Spirits became the source of his power, and all kinds of dragon energy and power gathered towards him like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
"boom!"
One punch moves the sky!
Zhang Lin's red hair was like a wave, dancing wildly, opening and closing, attacking and killing the ancient ancestor king.
"A mere human race, seeking death!"
Dozens of pairs of wings spread out behind the ancestral king, and endless black demonic energy surged up into the sky, roaring and rushing forward.
This was a saint-level duel. Between their fists, traces of the avenue burst out one after another, becoming a blazing light with all kinds of wonderful sounds.
And Ye Fan did not stop. After Zhang Lin fought with the ancestor king, he led the group of black gods behind him to kill towards the Valley of the Spirits.
In the Valley of the Spirits, people shouted to kill Zhentian.
A group of ancient royal clans were all horrified. They had just been talking about destroying a large human city as a warning to others and to make the human race understand their status.
But now they are under terrible attack, with swords and swords everywhere.
Someone actually killed them in the Valley of the Gods first?
It has always been them who dominate the world, killing in all directions, and looking down on the earth.
Now, on this cold night and moon, a group of death gods descended from the sky and killed them in their territory, which exceeded their expectations.
"Ye Fan, you and I are irreconcilable!"
At this moment, a purple figure rose into the sky and headed towards Ye Fan who was slaughtering.
It is Zitiandu.
His eyes were blood red, and his hatred value was already full.
The terrifying resentment was overwhelming, and Zitian completely ignored the danger of his life. With blood-red eyes, he fought with Mark to the death.
"Such a big resentment?"
Ye Fan looked back and saw the overwhelming hatred and resentment emanating from Zi Tiandu, heading towards him.
Did you provoke him? Why are you acting so desperate?
baffling!
Ye Fan snorted coldly and faced Zi Tiandu. He was not afraid and punched out.
Boom!
Zi Tiandu will return as quickly as it came.
The whole person stumbled and flew backwards without knowing how far, vomiting blood and fell to the ground.
But at the next moment, he stood up as tenaciously as Xiao Qiang.
There was a hideous smile all over his face.
"You will die here today!"
The next moment, a terrifying aura rose from Zi Tiandu's body and shot straight into the sky.
He is about to survive the tribulation!
"not good!"
Ye Fan's expression changed, and he immediately felt something bad in his heart, and he rushed towards Zi Tiandu, intending to kill him before he could overcome the catastrophe.
He himself is not afraid of heavenly calamity, but Patriarch Zhang Lin and these black-clothed gods of death are connected with the underworld, and they are most afraid of Huanghuang Tianwei.
If Zitiandu really causes thunder disaster, the black-clothed Death God next to him will suffer heavy losses.
"It's too late, hahaha!"
Zi Tiandu laughed wantonly, and the aura of crossing the tribulation was successfully pulled.
He didn't want to break through, just for that critical point. He had been suppressing. Originally, he wanted to use the thunder tribulation to find Ye Chengxian to avenge his shame, but Ye Chengxian had already left.
But he waited until Ye Fan brought people to slaughter the Valley of the Spirits, and he was only released now to survive the tribulation here!
A cloud of calamity appeared above the entire Valley of the Spirits.
boom!
Endless thunder and lightning, thousands of feet of purple light, completely submerged the world.
Nothing existed anymore, everything was drowned by the thunder, and it was dazzling. You could feel the destructive power from a long distance away.
Not to mention, the people who are undergoing the tribulation are surrounded by purple light, which makes people feel suffocated even from many miles away, making people tremble.
"Hahaha, go to hell!"
Zitian was bathed in the thunder tribulation, and rushed towards Ye Fan, trying to wrap him up into his own tribulation and overcome it together.
Ye Fan snorted coldly, not afraid at all.
He has not survived any tribulation, and there is nothing to be afraid of, but now he must deal with Zitiandu as soon as possible, otherwise these black-clothed gods of death may be purified by the thunder tribulation.
But at the next moment, his rush forward stopped.
because……
Boom!
A bolt of thunder descended.
Zi Tiandu, who was laughing wildly just now, before he could even let out a scream, was completely destroyed in human form and spirit.
Turned into a puddle of ashes.
